[Intro – whispered, rising tension]
Tick-tock, no stop, clock’s locked
Brain shock, heart pop, never flop
[Verse 1]
I’m comin’ in hot with the throttle wide open,
Venom in my system and I’m verbally loaded,
Talk fast, live fast, no brake, I coast it,
Mind like a blade when the beat get roasted.
Talk that talk, I walk through flame,
Pulse in my neck like a runaway train,
Eyes don’t blink, I don't play tame,
Say my name, get split like frame.
Bars on a mission, I’m twitchin’ precision,
No superstition, I’m facts and friction,
Wordplay wicked, tongue got tension,
Lyrics on crack and a meth addiction.
[Hook – chanted, machine-gun delivery]
Adrenaline script, every syllable stick,
Rapid fire hits, like a million clips.
No pause, no slip, got the pulse on blitz,
I was born in a pit where the silence rips.
Adrenaline script, every syllable stick,
Rapid fire hits, like a million clips.
No pause, no slip, got the pulse on blitz,
I was born in a pit where the silence rips.
[Verse 2]
I don’t do subtle, I don’t do chill,
Heart like a furnace, breath so ill,
Snap like a snare when I chase that kill,
Verbal acrobat, got flow that thrill.
Pressure cookin’ in my veins like lava,
Beats bang harder than karma or drama,
Life in a loop like a twisted saga,
Still spit gold like I’m speakin’ in mana.
Words don’t wait when I’m locked on mode,
Whole damn world in a self-destruct code,
I ain’t slowin’ down ‘til the reaper unloads,
Bleed my bars, I explode these roads.
[Hook – chanted again, heavier beat layer]
Adrenaline script, every syllable stick,
Rapid fire hits, like a million clips.
No pause, no slip, got the pulse on blitz,
I was born in a pit where the silence rips.
Adrenaline script, every syllable stick,
Rapid fire hits, like a million clips.
No pause, no slip, got the pulse on blitz,
I was born in a pit where the silence rips.
[Bridge – stuttered delivery over chopped beat]
B-b-bars like lightning, strike with a vengeance,
Th-th-thoughts so fast, I forget the sentence.
Sp-sp-spit like fate when the page gets dented,
No-o-o regrets, just rage presented.
[Outro – slower, echoed tone, fading down]
No rewind, no time, just climb
Fast life written in a warhead rhyme
Heartbeat, heatseek, all in line
Adrenaline script till the end of the line...
Eliah_Jay
